Chapter 429

"If you don't have confidence in this, how can you be your woman?" When Qing mang talks, he is very confident.

I'm kidding. I've been with you for so long. If you don't have this self-confidence, how can she get along with her today? It has to be.

"Oh." Lu yanmu chuckled, but he was in a good mood because of this sentence.

At this time, the night wind slowly, caressing the curtains, occasionally stars dotted the night sky, it seems more mysterious, more added a bit of throbbing mood.

Lu yanmu was half bent, holding his big hand on the head of Qingmang and grinding between his lips and teeth to feel his heart beating.

Qingmang sits on the cane chair with one hand on it. The other hand is put aside first, and finally it is gently put on Lu yanmu's shoulder, giving all the initiative to him.

Qingmang only felt that he was a little confused. He didn't know what he was going to do. When he wanted to speak, Lu yanmu sealed it with a kiss, obliterating everything Qingmang wanted to say in his throat.

Lu yanmu's eyes first fell on her eyes, then slowly went down, and finally stopped on the cherry lips.

After a while, Qing mang reached out and touched his nose. He was not comfortable and asked, "is there anything on my face?"

Green mang was bluffed by his action. He shrunk his neck and blinked at him. He didn't know what he wanted.

Lu yanmu bent down, his face was very close, and his deep eyes fell on his little green face. He looked very serious.

Others were afraid that he would not have time, only she told him to sit on her legs.

Lu yanmu chuckled. His face was full of doting smile. The only one who dared to talk to him like this was Qingmang.

This contrast makes people laugh.

This posture is simply the image of a potential bully female president, and Lu yanmu is the one protected by the bully female president.

Qingmang was very bold and heroic, patted his thigh, raised his head and said to Lu yanmu with a smile: "come on, sit on my leg."

But, no seat, this kind of thing can't defeat green Mans, no seat, there are legs.

When she comes back every weekend, she is directly stuck in Lu yanmu's bedroom. She can't catch up with her. Her room seems to be empty. Only when she needs something, she will go in and look for it.

This rattan chair was set up by her servants some time ago. The reason is that she often wanders in Lu yanmu's bedroom or study, but she spends less time in her own room.

"Well..." Green mang looked around, and suddenly found that there was no extra seat. There was only a cane chair on the balcony, which was occupied by her.

Lu yanmu slowed down for a moment, stomped his feet, stopped in front of her and asked, "where do you want me to sit?"

"Come and sit down, don't stand." Qingmang greets Lu yanmu to come over and wants him to sit together.

Qingmang has a sweet smile on his face. Maybe because of Lu yanmu, his mood has become better.

When Lu yanmu finished the kiss, Qingmang slowly opened her eyes. What fell was the deep eyes that could penetrate her soul, as if she could see through her soul, making her fall involuntarily.

Qingmang unconsciously stroked Shanglu yanmu's cheek, "you should always be with me. If there is no you, I think there is really nothing worthy of my nostalgia in this world."

"Lu yanmu, I love you, just like the spring breeze has gone eight thousand miles without asking about the date of return."